Brother Ha was stunned, and then looked at the young man in front of him who was talking in some astonishment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Brother Ha was sure that he didn't know this young man, he really had never seen it, but what was the disgusted expression on this young man's face?

Brother Ha was puzzled, why did such a handsome man in white have a trace of ruthlessness and arrogance in his eyes, as if no one was sorry for him?

"Ahem" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen had to come over to play a round: "Expert Sun Chenghuan, expert Ha is also an associate professor of our 12th Army, it's just normal to go to Beiwangcheng." ”

"Really?" the corners of the young expert Sun Chenghuan's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said with a look of disdain: "Why don't I remember that there is a dog professor in our Twelfth Army?"

"Me too," a short and fat middle-aged man said very blandly, "If my Wu Shixin remembers correctly, this Associate Professor Ha should not have the consent of the professors of our academy." ”

"Bored" A young man in a plaid shirt walked away a little, indicating that it was none of his business and he didn't care anymore.

"Hey, it's white-haired" A fair-skinned middle-aged man looked at Brother Ha, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed with some surprise.

Soon, the fair-skinned middle-aged man walked over, then reached out and stroked the hair on the head of the dog, and nodded with great satisfaction: "Yes, yes, it is pure white, white and shiny." ”

"Ahh

The fair-skinned middle-aged man of the "puppy" called softly, and then introduced himself: "I am Xu Chunqiu, the chief expert of the Spirit Weapon Bureau. ”

Brother Ha was stunned, and then quickly reacted, and stretched out his paws in flattery: "You are a senior, or should you advise me more." ”

"Hehe" Xu Chunqiu, a fair-skinned middle-aged man, said happily: "Don't say anything to teach or not, if my old Xu knew that you were white-haired, I would raise my hands to support you as a professor." ”

"Uh~" Haha blinked his eyes, he couldn't figure out at all, what did this Xu Chunqiu Xu expert want to express?

"Hiss" The middle-aged Xu Chunqiu looked at Brother Ha's dog paws, gasped, and then said with great emotion: "Even the paws are white-haired, sure enough, puppy, your bloodline is very good." ”

"Heheda" the corners of Hago's mouth twitched, although I also knew that my bloodline was very good, but I didn't think it was reflected in my white dog paws.

The middle-aged Xu Chunqiu touched his fair skin, and then continued to himself: "Only a white skin like me can far surpass everyone in wisdom and ability, after all, white is the color of holiness and the color of justice......

"What rice?" The surrounding people were in pain and anger, damn it, what does Xu Chunqiu, this bastard mean, you are white, it means holiness and justice, so does my bronzed skin indicate that it is yellow!

"Boom", the short and fat middle-aged warrior Xin coughed heavily, wanting to express his heartfelt dissatisfaction and anger.

"Alas" The middle-aged man Xu Chunqiu leaned at Wu Shixin, shook his head a little and sighed: "Sure enough, the skin color is different, and the physique is also very different. My white skin brings me health, while those with dark skin only look dirtier and sickly......"

"What?!" Brother Ha's face changed instantly, this Xu Chunqiu, who was enthusiastic about him, turned out to be a racist, and he firmly believed that the white race was superior to all other races.

"This, this, this is too ......" The old Shiba Inu was dumbfounded, but given its brown hair, it was not prepared to say anything in front of Xu Chunqiu.

Wu Shixin's face was pale, and the anger in his heart was about to explode.

"Surnamed Xu, you're enough!" the young expert Sun Chenghuan burst out, and his whole face could drip gloomily.

"Cut" The middle-aged man Xu Chunqiu pursed his lips disdainfully, and then said arrogantly: "Sun Chenghuan, do you think that if you improve the aura cannon, you can change your skin color? ”

"Fart, didn't you just go to the Land of Thunder to study for a few years? What is there to show off, the country of Thunder is powerful, and it's not your personal strength, don't put gold on your face" The young expert Sun Chenghuan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to hit someone.

"Xiao Sun, what are you doing? stop me" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen stopped Sun Chenghuan, and then warned solemnly: "You have already played three games this month, and if you continue like this, no one will be able to protect you." ”

"Then you will fire me now" Sun Chenghuan did not admit defeat and directly ridiculed him.

"You, you ......" Tian Qingchen trembled with anger, and he couldn't speak in anger.

Tian Qingchen, as the director of the Formation Bureau, now he really wants to directly open this kid who has no one in his eyes, but without this Sun Chenghuan, the improvement and debugging of the aura cannon will not be able to go smoothly at all.

"Director Tian, you opened this Sun Chenghuan" Xu Chunqiu pointed at Sun Chenghuan and said arrogantly: "I will go to the Land of Thunder to find someone for you, and I will definitely be able to make a spiritual energy cannon that is thousands of times better than this." ”

"I'll slaughter you bastard......" Sun Chenghuan was so angry that his handsome face was distorted.

"Shut up, shut up all of them!!" Jiang Jia'an walked over angrily with a team of golden vultures, and scolded everyone: "What do you want to do? Are you going to turn the other against the sky now? You are not ashamed, I still want to ...... face."

Xu Chunqiu's Adam's apple rolled a few times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Sun Chenghuan lowered his head slightly, but the ruthlessness and unwillingness in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Commander, it was Xu Chunqiu who provoked the trouble first" As soon as Wu Shixin saw Jiang Jia'an coming, he couldn't bear it anymore, and directly identified Xu Chunqiu.

"Shu Dongke" Jiang Jia'an turned his head to look at the young man in the plaid shirt, and then asked viciously: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Why me again?" Shu Dongke, the young man in the plaid shirt, looked unwilling, but he looked at Jiang Jia'an's serious expression and knew that he really couldn't escape.

"Alas" The young man Shu Dongke looked around the audience, sighed, and then said sarcastically: "A group of people who discriminate against dogs have been insulted by a person who discriminates against skin color, well, that's it." ”

"I'm sorry" Jiang Jia'an was in pain: "Are you interesting?"